And We're Back

I've been Internet-stalking this running group in Boston with intentions of joining, once I could run more than four miles and not die.

This morning I finally met up with them. Long run Saturdays, oh how I have missed you. Sunny and clear and in the 50s. 7 miles (I use the term "long" loosely) along the Charles with really nice people. Good water stops. Familiar talk of races and injuries. I was even invited to do a Memphis BBQ 5k tomorrow.

And then there's the breakfast after the long run. It tastes so much better than any other kind of breakfast. My addiction is back and I'm happy.